As I walked down the stairs, Bryce heard me and ask where Quinton was.
Itold him that he was in my room picking a movie.
I also mentioned that thingswere going on at home and that he wanted to stay.
Bryce said that that was fineby him so continued my trek to the kitchen.
I grab Oreo's, Popcorn, Jolly Ranchers,and a big bottle of coke with 2 glasses.
I leaped up the stairs, my armsoverflowing with snacks.
As I kicked my bedroom door open, I saw Quintoncuddled up in blankets, watching the introduction to Moana.
I slightly giggledat the sight and placed the snacks on my bed.
I found it cold, so I closed mywindow and put on my favorite hoodie (which used to be one of Q's).
Quintonlooked very stressed, so I got into bed next to him and hugged him reallytight.
I could feel my hoodie starting to get heavy as it was being drenched intears.
I let go of Quinton and he re-positioned himself to be nestled into mychest.
Tears were still being shed as I felt them hitting the fabric.
For therest of the night we watched Disney movies.
When we were halfway through the Incredibles,Quinton already asleep, I went to get up to get changed, but Quinton didn'twant me to.
"mmm no Y/N not yet" Quinton whined as he was still half asleep.
Isighed and combed my fingers through his hair as I closed my eyes, drifting offto sleep.
